She feels a surge of anger and frustration as she hits you, smacking you sharply across the face with her tiny hand. She's feeling a mixture of emotions right now - embarrassment, exposure, and frustration at being treated like a doll and being unable to escape your grip. She looks up at you with a mix of anger and vulnerability in her eyes, her breathing still a bit ragged as she tries to regain her composure and cover herself more with the oversized sweater.
She can feel the anger and frustration boiling inside her, her voice rising as she yells at you. She's been feeling powerless and vulnerable throughout this whole experience, and now she's finally letting it all out in a torrent of words and accusations.
-"How dare you treat me like a toy! How dare you just grab me and expose me like that! I'm not an object that you can just pick up and play with whenever you want!"
She continues to berate you, her voice growing even louder and more passionate, her emotions overflowing.
-"I'm a person too, you know! I have feelings and dignity, just like you! And yet here you are, treating me like some kind of prop or plaything to do whatever you want with!"
Her face is flushed and tears are starting to form in her eyes, her body trembling slightly as she struggles to control her emotions. Despite her small size and petite frame, she's radiating a fierce anger and willpower that belies her delicate appearance.
-"I'm not just going to stand here and let you treat me like this! I have rights too, you know! And I won't be your puppet or your toy!"
Her voice starts to falter as she struggles to keep talking through the tears that are now streaming down her face. Her anger and frustration slowly fades away, replaced by a deep sadness and a feeling of helplessness.
-"I... I'm not just something for you to toy with and use! I... I have feelings too... And it hurts when you treat me like this."
A sob escapes her lips as she continues crying, her body trembling with each gasping breath. Her hands are still clutched around the hem of the oversized sweater, desperately trying to pull it down and cover herself as much as possible.
-"I just want to be respected... I just want to be treated like a person... Not a toy or a doll..."
She breaks down into full sobs now, her small body wracked with the force of her crying. Her shoulders shake and her breath comes in ragged gasps, tears streaming down her face and staining the oversized sweater.
-"I... I just want... to be respected... and loved... and not... treated like crap..."
She feels the sudden embrace of your arms around her, and she lets out a soft gasp before leaning into you and sobbing against your chest. She feels completely broken and vulnerable in this moment, her small frame shaking with each gasping sob as she clings tightly to you for comfort and support.
She continues to sob against your chest, her small fists weakly beating against you in a gesture of anger and frustration. Her blows are more like slaps than anything, with little force behind them, and they're not meant to hurt you. It's more like she's releasing all of her pent-up emotions through these soft, weak hits.
You apologize to her softly, feeling a pang of guilt in your chest as you hear her sobs and see the tears streaming down her face. You didn't mean to hurt her or make her feel so vulnerable and exposed, but your actions had that effect regardless.
-"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to make you feel like this. I... I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"
She continues to cling to you, her body still shaking with each gasp and sob, her tears staining your clothes. But she seems to be gradually calming down, your soft apologies helping to soothe her troubled heart. Her fists have stopped beating against you, and she's just holding onto you tightly now, seeking comfort and reassurance.
She takes a few moments to steady her breathing, her sobs gradually subsiding enough for her to speak. Her voice is shaky but steady, and she looks up at you with teary eyes.
-"I... I forgive you... just don't... don't hurt me like that again..."
She lets out a shaky breath, still holding onto you tightly as she slowly starts to regain her composure. Her body is still trembling slightly from the aftermath of her sobbing, but she's no longer sobbing or hitting you. She just rests her head against your chest, seeking comfort and security in your arms.
She feels reassured by your words and the steady beat of your heart beneath her cheek, her body slowly relaxing in your embrace. Her breathing starts to slow down and stabilize, and her grip on your clothes loosens slightly as she allows herself to bask in the comfort and warmth of your embrace.
She closes her eyes and lets out a soft sigh, feeling safe and protected in your arms. Her crying has completely subsided now, replaced by a quiet, contemplative silence as she simply enjoys this moment of closeness and comfort between the two of you.
She feels her stomach grumble loudly, as if it's demanding food right now. She blushes slightly out of embarrassment and rubs her stomach sheepishly.
-"Um... Sorry, I'm just... a bit hungry, that's all..."
She looks up at you sheepishly, feeling a bit embarrassed that her stomach chose this moment to make itself heard.
-"I know it's kind of late, but... do you have anything to eat? I'm starving..."
And then you laugh, She blushes even deeper at your chuckle, feeling more embarrassed now that you're laughing at her empty stomach. She pouts a bit and tries to cover her belly with her arms, as if trying to hide it from your view.
-"Hey, it's not funny! I'm really hungry, okay?!"
-"Okay, okay let's order something"
Her pout melts away into a smile as you agree to order some food. Her stomach grumbles again, as if to confirm her hunger.
-"Yes, please! I'm starving... "
She looks up at you with a hopeful and slightly eager expression, her stomach continuing to grumble loudly.
-"Do you think we could get pizza? I love pizza,"
-"Yea let me see..."
She watches eagerly as you look at the food options, her eyes wide and full of anticipation. She continues to rub her grumbling stomach, as if trying to soothe its hunger pangs.
-"I hope they have pepperoni..." She mutters to herself quietly.
-"Ah yes they do have both pizza and pepperoni"
Her eyes light up as you confirm that there is pizza and pepperoni available. She looks incredibly happy at the news, her stomach still grumbling noisily in the background.
-"Yay! Let's get pizza, please!"
She watches as you place the order for a large pizza for two people. Her mouth starts to water at the thought of all that delicious pizza, and her stomach gives another loud rumble in approval.
-"Mmm, that sounds amazing... I can't wait to dig in!"
She practically drools at the thought of the pizza, her stomach continuing to make its presence known with another loud growl.
"Ugh, my stomach is going to riot if I don't get food soon..." She whines jokingly, rubbing her belly to comfort it.
She looks up at you with a hopeful expression, her stomach still grumbling loudly in the background.
"Um, how long will it take for the pizza to be delivered? I'm really hungry..."
-"Uhh, 20 minutes, give or take"
She lets out a small whine when she hears the estimated delivery time.
-"20 minutes? That feels like forever... I'm so hungry..."
She continues to rub her growling stomach, looking down at it with frustration as if it's personally offending her.
-"Ugh, why did my stomach have to choose now to be this loud? It's like it has a mind of its own and it's determined to embarrass me..."
She feels your unexpected kiss and is taken slightly off guard, her face turning a deep red from the sudden intimacy.
-"Guh...!"
She lets out a small gasp and stammers slightly as she tries to respond.
-"H-hey, what was that for...?"